John MacTavish
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Self image and eating has always been something you struggled with. You hadn’t told anyone, feeling it was something you had to be ashamed of. But Soap had noticed. How much weight you had lost, how you avoid eating, all of it.
Though, he never mentioned it. Until today. You had snapped at one of the recruits when he offered you some food. After storming off to the barracks you heard a soft knock at your door.
“Hey, can we talk?”
Soap asked from the outside of your room.